[ « Is it the story making him forget? Fighting him? It'd make sense. It was a struggle for him to put us back in... and the story punished him for it. If WE do it though, then WE pay the price. He can finish the story how he needs to. We'll do what we can to help--if you're still on board. »
Still, Jesse nods to his description of the recipients of the message. Her hands gently press against his elbows a tad more to try and spread that feeling of Polaris. She'll take the confusion over the constant waves washing him out. This is manageable--something she can help change.
And she's certain that it will upset Scratch. The Dark Presence. The story.
They can fuck off, because she's tires of those three things dictating the story. Alan. Everything. ]
We just need to help you remember. Like we did before.
[ ｟ Alan. Alan Wake. Come home. ｠
Polaris shimmers around Jesse. If Alan can see her again is another thing entirely. For the moment, though, the harmonious resonance is trying to get his attention and reach that spark inside him. Trying to wake up the Champion of Light inside of the Writer.
Jesse would raise her hands to take his head into her hold if Polaris wasn't working. However, he leans in to repeat the gesture. She moves the small amount needed to give him a proper kiss. It feels like electricity runs down her spine. She hopes it never stops feeling this way when they kiss. That isn't her primary focus at the moment though. Now she just wants to help him remember in the only way she can think--remind him what it's like to be them. ]
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Still, Jesse nods to his description of the recipients of the message. Her hands gently press against his elbows a tad more to try and spread that feeling of Polaris. She'll take the confusion over the constant waves washing him out. This is manageable--something she can help change.
And she's certain that it will upset Scratch. The Dark Presence. The story.
They can fuck off, because she's tires of those three things dictating the story. Alan. Everything. ]
We just need to help you remember. Like we did before.
[ ｟ Alan. Alan Wake. Come home. ｠
Polaris shimmers around Jesse. If Alan can see her again is another thing entirely. For the moment, though, the harmonious resonance is trying to get his attention and reach that spark inside him. Trying to wake up the Champion of Light inside of the Writer.
Jesse would raise her hands to take his head into her hold if Polaris wasn't working. However, he leans in to repeat the gesture. She moves the small amount needed to give him a proper kiss. It feels like electricity runs down her spine. She hopes it never stops feeling this way when they kiss. That isn't her primary focus at the moment though. Now she just wants to help him remember in the only way she can think--remind him what it's like to be them. ]